gazing o’er
the bluefrost highway
orange streetlamp

gazing o’er
the bluefrost highway
orange streetlamp
holiday sun ~
mother mary &
diet coke
winter dusk ~
afar loom ghostly
shadow firs
in the sun
the fir makes circles
in the snow
early snow
the sound o’ white
seagulls
winter morn ~
musty scent
spaceheater
thru frostgrass
twigs & crisp leaves jogs
lone black crow
Long evening ~
taste-testing my salad,
Herr Samsa.
tatata
march the frosty streets
dry warm leaves
november ~
oak cloaks itself with
sunshine fog